Intended as a repository of photos, poems-in-progress, and news, The Jane Day Reader will blare and babble, bubble and squeak, semi-regularly.
Thursday, February 26, 2015
All that winter sun
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When it's a Sunday afternoon in February and the track at Pan Am Pool is closed and the girl is doing karate down the hall, I find a window in all that winter sun and start making a list of birds in my great-grandfather's Antarctic journal...